| I let the bass drop
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| Hit that nigga straight up off the glass
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| Yeah, that’s a bankshot
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| Aaron Gordon; |
| soarin' over niggas
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| You the mascot
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| Nigga hit my jack up for the tricks
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| I brought the mask out
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| Jim Carrey with the mack out and spazz out
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| Uh, but all my niggas ‘bout the business
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| Harlem shakin' to the bank and milli rockin' out with chicken
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| I’m Matt Damon in that Bourne shit with a pistol on a mission
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| Like Bruce Willis tryna get it every move you see commitment
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| Nigga hustle for my piece of pie
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| Ain’t tryna see the pri'
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| Blow my smoke up to the city sky
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| We comin' for the shine
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| Don’t approach me from behind
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| Know the gang is with it, try
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| Wolves is howlin' at the night
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| Before it end I bet he cry
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| I’m addicted to the green
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| Yeah, that’s a strictly veggie diet
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| I’m what happens if 2Pac and Jay Elec ever collided
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| Hustle hard dodgin' confinements see the chance to raise the climate
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| Hydroponic twisting now
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| Crescendo this shit go loud aye!
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| If a hater run his mouth, like tic tac toe we cross him out
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| Can’t control the Golden Child
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| I lead a army, Colin Powell
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| Like a Marley, smoke a pound
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| That shit hardly make a sound
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| Harley David, grip the pavement huntin' niggas hoppin' out
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| I was brought up in the drought bumpin' that Carter plannin' routes
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| When that product hit the block no bank deposit Nike box
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| Load the cartridge for the ops
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| My Call of Duty get to pop
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| My niggas moody with the choppa
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| Throw a tantrum shoot ya block up
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| I’m addicted to the green
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| Yeah, that’s a strictly veggie diet
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| I’m what happens if 2Pac and Jay Elec ever collided
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| Hustle hard, dodgin' confinements see the chance to raise the climate
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| Hydroponic twisting now
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| Crescendo this shit go loud aye!
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| All my niggas chase the green we relay racin' to the cabbage
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| We the nicest two to spit since Prodigy linked up with Havoc
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| It’s a knife no it’s a clip and the whole clique is livin' savage
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| It’s a joint no it’s a spliff a couple rips will do you damage
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| Take two hits I’m off the planet
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| Fuck her raw I’m all organic
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| Play my cards just like I’m Gambit
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| Handicap 'em they can’t stand it
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| This that flow that sunk Atlantis
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| The Titanic make 'em vanish
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| Like Saitama, I got no challenge
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| Break your armor with an ad-lib
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| Most these artists need g-checkin'
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| They set trippin' talkin' loud
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| Frontin' all up on a record 'till we run up and get foul
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| Like a bitch they throw the towel
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| Yo weak defense won’t make the trial
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| I’m descending straight from heaven but I still will knock you down, uh
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| I’m addicted to the green
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| Yeah, that’s a strictly veggie diet
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| I’m what happens if 2Pac and Jay Elec ever collided
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| Hustle hard, dodgin' confinements see the chance to raise the climate
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| Hydroponic twisting now
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| Crescendo this shit go loud aye! |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crescendo, artist - The Underachievers. Album song Renaissance, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп